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Characters: Chosen hunny_sensor, Tsuri/Serenity white_disciple, Chibiusa/Sailormoon pinkmoonrabbit
Date/Time: July 26, morning
Location: The Hall Of Beginnings
Rating: PG-13 for... Chosen orz
Summary: Two more gals arrive in Edensphere, a monk and a little rabbit, and someone is there to greet them.
"Hold the fort while I take a smoke break," he was told, so again he was charged with greeting. Chosen wasn't much of a guide, really, tending to memorize what was written on a piece of paper and rolling with the personality of the newborn, but it was a nice way to meet the ladies from day one. He hoped today would be his lucky day.
Just in case, he had the clothing set up, the journals, maps and money, and a vase of roses. The pretty little blossoms were freshly-picked, fragrant even from across the table, bringing a bit of color to the stark white chamber. As Chosen looked around, he contemplated taking a page out of Iris' book and filling the damn room with rose petals and glitter.
Maybe some drapes of pink or red, he thought, quietly sitting with his chin in a palm as he continued to blankly stare ahead. Holy cow, the waiting was boring!
Date/Time: July 26, morning
Location: The Hall Of Beginnings
Rating: PG-13 for... Chosen orz
Summary: Two more gals arrive in Edensphere, a monk and a little rabbit, and someone is there to greet them.
"Hold the fort while I take a smoke break," he was told, so again he was charged with greeting. Chosen wasn't much of a guide, really, tending to memorize what was written on a piece of paper and rolling with the personality of the newborn, but it was a nice way to meet the ladies from day one. He hoped today would be his lucky day.
Just in case, he had the clothing set up, the journals, maps and money, and a vase of roses. The pretty little blossoms were freshly-picked, fragrant even from across the table, bringing a bit of color to the stark white chamber. As Chosen looked around, he contemplated taking a page out of Iris' book and filling the damn room with rose petals and glitter.
Maybe some drapes of pink or red, he thought, quietly sitting with his chin in a palm as he continued to blankly stare ahead. Holy cow, the waiting was boring!